I remember i almost died 2 times.
First time was 2-3 years ago. I got in a really big argument with my mom, and, I decided to kms. I was standing in the window, literally half a step away from jumping from 7th floor. In front of the sister. I was standing there for 5 minutes(they felt hard), but didn't find enough courage. If I had closed eyes, even for one second, I would have jumped.
Second time, I was with my best friend(Mark), and we were in the Biological park, in place Called Shakhta(Uzhorod). There was a place for stunts and bicycle jumps. And, I saw how easily some dudes were riding on a 60 cm-high "table"(90° step up), and decided to do that also. But I lack bravery, so I decided to take a start from 20 meter above, to get enough speed(terrible mistake, you don't need it). And, eventually, on that shit, I flew up 2 meters, then landed. As I was told later, I landed on bicycle's handlebar. Two cm away from temple. Never ever will I do that shit again.
First time was 2-3 years ago. I got in a really big argument with my mom, and, I decided to kms. I was standing in the window, literally half a step away from jumping from 7th floor. In front of the sister. I was standing there for 5 minutes(they felt hard), but didn't find enough courage. If I had closed eyes, even for one second, I would have jumped.
Second time, I was with my best friend(Mark), and we were in the Biological park, in place Called Shakhta(Uzhorod). There was a place for stunts and bicycle jumps. And, I saw how easily some dudes were riding on a 60 cm-high "table"(90° step up), and decided to do that also. But I lack bravery, so I decided to take a start from 20 meter above, to get enough speed(terrible mistake, you don't need it). And, eventually, on that shit, I flew up 2 meters, then landed. As I was told later, I landed on bicycle's handlebar. Two cm away from temple. Never ever will I do that shit again.
